*Yeah, I had fun playing him. He is a silly billy.*
Alix is sitting outside, sipping a wooden mug of tea. He hums an old Russian song to himself as he takes in the scenery around him.
Reese approaches, quietly singing a German song she doesn't know the translation of *cough, cough Erika cough cough* She sits down next to him, a bit drunk. "Hiiiiiii handsome~"
Alix looks over, his tail thumping happily "Hi Reeses Pieces!" He picks her forehead.
"Hehe, hi Al-Pal" Her forehead, as does most of her fur, tastes of legitimate Reese's, I know, i'm so good at character design =]. it lingers in his maw for quite some time.
"How ya doin?"
He grins "I'm good for the most part, how are you?" He sniffs her and tilts his head "You're drunk aren't ya?"
"Listen, just because I... smell really strongly of alcohol, am very small, and had oooooone drink. yeah.." She giggles lightly, lying across his lap.
He tilts his head, his ears flopping to the side "ya sure?"
*SNEAK ATTACK!*
Shade springs out of the shadows bowling Alix over and tumbling down the hill hissing the whole time
He falls flat on his back, not anticipating the cat bowling ball.
Out from the shadows of the forest and the depths of hell, a blue portal appears from a single atom, growing at light speed. Its innards spin like a vortex, the exterior shape remaining the same. It spits out the last thing it consumed, a beaten and battered man. He is 6 foot 1, wears black slacks, combat boots, and a long sleeve blue work shirt. His clothes are tattered, stained with blood, and he is missing his right hand.
Within the trees nearby is a Tabaxi, perched rather. They are wearing adventurer’s clothes, light and lean, black spots all over their body, their eyes orange slits. They are muscular, yet lean, like a climbing athlete, their claws sharp. They have a greatsword on their back.
The man grumbles slowly as he sits up, resting his back against a nearby tree. "Awh, hell, not again.." he says, digging in a side bag for something.
They looks down to them, smirking with fangs sharp as daggers, jumping down nibbly, with acrobatic prowess. He leans against the tree, waving to them silently, their voice surprisingly deep and silky “Hello.”
He cant find what he's searching for, and he panics slightly. He sighs, standing up. "Hey, pal. Seen a book with a face on it?"
He tilts his head “I’ve haven’t seen any necronomicons around here, but then again, I’ve only arrived here today.” He wraps his tail around a tree branch, beginning to hang from it.
"Great, just my luck. I can't catch a break... first the cabin, then the.. cabin again.. then that f[gp]in.. King guy.. Arthur. yeah... Arthur...Well, if you wanna help me find mine, I can offer you a firm handshake as payment."
He tilts his head farther, his eyes dilating and ears twitching “Hmm I would offer you the help, but the sun is still out, and I know there is a place that’s really warm I could be laying at right now.” He flips himself over, back to his paws.
"Well, I appreciate it anyway, i'm just gonna check out this tavern" *he would pronounce it tuh verhn, he's silly* "See ya, stranger." he says, walking off.
*I need him to int w/ Damian, that ok?*
*Thats fine.*
Damian is at the tavern, just cleaning up from after the night everyone had, humming to himself as he dances around the tavern once more.
The man enters with a sigh, looking around. "Phew, tornado blow threw here, or just a pissed off ghost?"
He laughs a little bit “Just a bit of both, welcome to the Lord’s Rest inn. Damian Alterious, a pleasure to meet.” He says, cleaning some plates.
*Didn't take Padfoot.. okay, good to know.*
He chuckles sitting down at the bar, setting his nub on it. "Nice to meet you, Damian. I'm looking for a few things, if you don't mind me asking."
*Did not take Padfoot indeed.*
“Well I’d be happy to help you if I could, but it’s likely that I can’t.” He leans over the counter “After all, I’m not that clever of a guy or anything. Just a bard you know.”
*Yeah, I had fun playing him. He is a silly billy.*
Alix is sitting outside, sipping a wooden mug of tea. He hums an old Russian song to himself as he takes in the scenery around him.
Reese approaches, quietly singing a German song she doesn't know the translation of *cough, cough Erika cough cough* She sits down next to him, a bit drunk. "Hiiiiiii handsome~"
Alix looks over, his tail thumping happily "Hi Reeses Pieces!" He picks her forehead.
"Hehe, hi Al-Pal" Her forehead, as does most of her fur, tastes of legitimate Reese's, I know, i'm so good at character design =]. it lingers in his maw for quite some time.
"How ya doin?"
He grins "I'm good for the most part, how are you?" He sniffs her and tilts his head "You're drunk aren't ya?"
"Listen, just because I... smell really strongly of alcohol, am very small, and had oooooone drink. yeah.." She giggles lightly, lying across his lap.
He tilts his head, his ears flopping to the side "ya sure?"
"it was a ****-eh drink, hehe-holy sh[gp]! Shade, what the f[gp]????" This overrides the alcohol, instantly, Reese is trotting down the hill on all fours, panicking.
Alix, knocked on his back, sits up, hissing his fur of grass and dirt.
Scott is analyzing old texts, picking through stories about fantastical countries long ago.
Kelipso is munching on a summer salad despite it being fall, sitting outside with Gordon.
Jack is outside, carving a small wand out of yew wood. He hums to himself as he does.
Isaac heads over to him "anything good in there?"
"Not quite... Not as bad but.." he shrugs.
"Old books can be either really entertaining or a slog to get through in my experience"
"I think this one is both unfortunately.. and I've read bad books." He chuckles.
Isaac laughs "last one I had to go through was miserable. Half of the pages were praising some old god in the wordiest ways possible"
"Oh, that's less than the readers are wasting." He sits up, chuckling.
"what do you mean?"
"People are look for specially a right book."
"I haven't been able to find what i'm looking for" he chuckles
"What book you looking for? Been here pretty much everyday at this point, much know where it is."
"you seen anything on the Staripper?"
Make a history check for me
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Does anyone else want to role play with me? If so what characters would you like?*
*I do, I'm just suffering right now. I'm realizing that Curse, while a good protag, isn't a great RP character.*
*Oh well. I'd like to play with Sparrow or one of your new characters, but I don't know which one of my characters I want to play.*
*The Cursebutcher isn’t that bad I’d say.*
*As for that, any of you characters would work honestly, the new character’s personalities are well thought out yet, and Sparrow has just been working.*
He falls flat on his back, not anticipating the cat bowling ball.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Did not take Padfoot indeed.*
“Well I’d be happy to help you if I could, but it’s likely that I can’t.” He leans over the counter “After all, I’m not that clever of a guy or anything. Just a bard you know.”
*I do, I'm just suffering right now. I'm realizing that Curse, while a good protag, isn't a great RP character.*
*Oh well. I'd like to play with Sparrow or one of your new characters, but I don't know which one of my characters I want to play.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What book you looking for? Been here pretty much everyday at this point, much know where it is."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*snip*
Shade is a black puffball and has her claws out cuffing Alix over the ears
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
The Celestial Gym bro is walking around drinking another fruit smoothie after a workout.
Alix, knocked on his back, sits up, hissing his fur of grass and dirt.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"you seen anything on the Staripper?"
Make a history check for me
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Alix yelps, standing up quickly. He snarls, his teeth getting bared. His haunches stand up as he summons his axe.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Mauric has a small list and is standing on the sidewalk, murmuring through all of the names, looking concerned.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*The Cursebutcher isn’t that bad I’d say.*
*As for that, any of you characters would work honestly, the new character’s personalities are well thought out yet, and Sparrow has just been working.*
He smiles warmly and nods, "Whats your favorite tea on the menu?"
He leans over to Mauric, lowering his circular black shades “You good man? You seem like you’ve got something heavy on your mind.”
Shade's teeth elongate and her fur turns glossy as her claws sharpen her hiss turning into a snarl
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"heh, Cute" he muses, ordering a mug of the tea for her, and some liqour for himself
He puts his hands in the pockets of his robe “Calm down dude, we’re all friends here man.”